Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Chu Mo was enraged!    

The dragon had a reverse scale, once touched, it would definitely be enraged!    

In this life, Chu Mo could disregard his own life and death, but he could never abandon the Friend!    

And now, Cheng Jinggen was actually threatening Chu Mo's Friend. The anger in Chu Mo's heart exploded to the extreme.    

Clang!    

The Dragoncry Sword came out of its scabbard like a dragon emerging from the sea, shocking the endless night!    

Chu Mo held onto the sword with both of his hands, and looked at Cheng Jinggen coldly.    

In that moment, Chu Mo's aura instantly rose to the maximum, the powerful Qi spreading out, his entire being was like the descent of the Deity, intimidating in every direction.    

"Brother Chu is so strong!"    

Sensing the fluctuation in Chu Mo's aura, Cheng Lijun's eyes sparkled as he praised.    

During the day, even though Cheng Lijun had fought with Chu Mo before, the latter had never reached such a tyrannical level.    

And at this time, facing Cheng Jinggen, Chu Mo unleashed all of his strength, causing the Spiritual Energy to surge violently.    

However, Yuezheng Hanrui's brows furrowed even more. The center of his palm, which was holding the Long sword, was drenched in sweat.    

This was the first time she saw Chu Mo being so serious and serious, and she understood that this also meant that Chu Mo had no confidence at all.    

"Chu Mo, be careful!"    

Yuezheng Hanrui muttered in his heart and silently prayed.    

"Roar!"    

Chu Mo danced lightly with the Dragoncry Sword and a dragon's roar suddenly resonated out, like heavenly thunder that shook the world, resounding through the lands.    

Suddenly, Chu Mo moved, his body transformed into a shooting star, he was as fast as lightning, flying up quickly in the arena, bringing along numerous afterimages, which instantly spread out to every corner.    

Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Mo directly unleashed meteor gait!    

Facing an expert who had entered the virtual state, Chu Mo's realm and strength was far too different. He could only rely on the mysterious footwork to try to find the gap between them, and at the same time, adjust to a suitable attacking position.    

Swish! Swish! Swish!    

In that instant, the afterimage said. It was hard to tell if it was real or fake at all.    

In the eyes of the crowd, the sky and the earth were practically filled with Chu Mo's illusions, hundreds of them, and their auras were exactly the same without the slightest difference.    

Such a dazzling mystical footwork immediately shocked everyone outside.    

"What a good footwork! Not only is it fast, it's incredibly profound!"    

"Indeed, hundreds of afterimages appeared simultaneously. Furthermore, they are accurate and difficult to deal with!"    

"Chu Mo really cannot be underestimated, even though the difference in realm is extremely huge, he used his footwork to take the initiative."    

"It's a pity, although the footwork is strong, and the opponent is strong, it's still difficult!"    

Indeed, it was still very difficult!    

Even Chu Mo knew this!    

Therefore, he used the meteor gait to the extreme, and more and more afterimages appeared. In the end, there were more than two hundred afterimages, and they practically surrounded Cheng Jinggen within them.    

This, was already the limit of what Chu Mo could do!    

Cheng Jinggen quietly stood where he was, an evil light spread out in his greyish white eyes as he looked at the afterimages around him, not moving at all.    

Although he felt that these afterimages were a little tricky to deal with, he still scoffed at them, "The footwork is not bad, but it's a pity that its strength is too weak, even if there are more afterimages, it's still an illusion!"    

This was the confidence of the strong!    

Once his cultivation rose to become a virtual state, Cheng Jinggen became extremely confident, and did not even put a air control like Chu Mo in his eyes.    

"Come, Kid, I want to see what you are prepared to do!"    

Cheng Jinggen laughed coldly. The Demonic Qi in his hands surged, as if it was shrouded in black mist, revealing an evil and terrifying aura as he prepared to attack at any moment.    

"Kill!"    

Just then, Chu Mo moved!    

Holding it for a moment, he moved his entire body!    

In an instant, over two hundred afterimages attacked at the same time. The Long sword slashed angrily, bringing with it a fiery red Spiritual Energy fluctuation, like a sun shining down from the heavens, it slashed towards Cheng Jinggen's head.    

"Humph, it's just a small trick!"    

Cheng Jinggen snorted, and suddenly struck out with both palms.    

Instantly, the black mist rose up into the sky, and as if night had fallen, it covered all of the stars in the sky, as well as all of Chu Mo's afterimages.    

Even if it was difficult to differentiate between the afterimages, Cheng Jinggen would just ignore them, and destroy them all!    

It had to be said that Cheng Jinggen's move was extremely tyrannical, using strength to break through technique, he was unreasonable!    

However, it seemed as if Chu Mo had already predicted this point, the afterimage did not retreat, and instead rushed towards Cheng Jinggen while whistling through the air.    

"All of you, annihilate!"    

The force of Cheng Jinggen's palm suddenly changed. The black mist surged, and like a wave, it churned and surged, bringing with it an evil force that swept outwards.